Day 2) Admiration
Oz had been admiring all the hard work Velvet does at his work. They have been having a little thing going on for a bit. Finally the badger decides to have a dinner date with Velvet. And things have a turn for the voracious and gentle when the idea of Oz being eaten is brought on the table.
The badger adjusted his glasses, the badger's feet impatiently tapped against the wood. Towering before him was a tall door, it loomed over him, mocked him with its unfaltering stillness. The badger grabbed a comb and pushed it through his sleek fur anxiously.
A whine ached out of the man's soft black lips. "Come on Velvet, open the door already, what's taking you so long?" The badger muttered to himself. The door suddenly flung wide open, the badger jolted his attention to the entrance.
"Well if it ain't my lil' admirer from last week. Yer right on time for dinner! Sorry I took so long, Oz, been makin' sure all my stuff was in order. Hope ya have an empty stomach, hun!" Velvet's smooth voice danced through Oz's small ears. A stunned smiling expression oozed onto the badger's fluffy face. The badger taur looked at him with an amused grin. "Ya there with me, hun!? Ya look like an absolute goob right now!" The badger taur said.
"Wuh! Oh! Y-yeah! The weather is just fine, I had a nice trip home...I uh, what were we talking about? OH! Right! Right! Let's have dinner, yeah dinner sounds nice!" The smaller badger adjusted himself, a blush beamed beneath his eyes. Velvet chuckled softly and patted the top of Oz's head.
"Yer way too cute, ya know that?" The badger taur moved out backward and welcomed the smaller badger in with a gesture. "Well, don't just stand there silly, come on in!" Velvet nearly said with a laugh. The smaller badger adjusted himself and entered inside.
"I'm constantly amazed by how well you keep your place, Vel. Do you eat your mess or something?" Oz nudged into the taur's lower stomach. The sagging hammock of a gut squirmed back, weakly. "Who did you eat this time hun?" The smaller badger raised an eyebrow.
Velvet smirked and massaged his struggling stomach. "Some troublemaker at my bar. Don't fret hun, I've got room for dinner." The taur gave his gut a thwack, the flesh rippled. That taut pudge bounced with a sense of jaunty livelihood. A whisper tauntingly snaked its way through the smaller badger's head: "I want to be your dinner. I want to admire your gorgeous gut from the inside." The thought brought upon a wide smile to Oz's fluffy face. Walking back to the kitchen, the taur gave a smug grin and motioned the smaller badger to follow.
Oz stood still, his gaze affixed to the taur's bulky frame before following the big badger into the kitchen. The taur began mixing something in a metal bowl, the apron he wore fit snugly around his upper stomach, text on the apron read: Better kiss the badger.
Velvet moved a bowl aside, put some ingredients together in another, the badger was so tall it was nigh impossible to tell what he was cooking. After mixing the two bowls together it was clearly flour! "Makin' a cake here for ya, thought a sweet fella like yerself would love a nice treat!" The big badger smiled. Unsweetened coca powder, salt, buttermilk, egg whites. Using a mix of blending and casings Velvet put the cake in the oven. "Alright now that is gettin' heated up, would ya want to get in BEFORE or AFTER the cake?" The big taur turned to the smaller badger who had been quietly watching the impressively quick feat of cooking.
"You want to eat me? I um, are you sure? I mean I wouldn't mind as long as it's safe..." Oz quietly whimpered over his words. A thought sparked through the smaller badger's brain: "He wants me? ME!? I'm just a silly goober, a fella even, a guy! And this handsome badger wants me! Oh hufffff!!!" A bright blush appeared beneath the badger's glasses.
"Mmm, I love that look in yer eyes, such a pretty badger ya are! How about I put ya somewhere nice and cozy." Velvet grabbed Oz's glasses and put them on the counter. "I wouldn't want to pay for breaking yer glasses with my gut." The badger taur softly murmured, hoisting up the smaller badger with a single hand. A squirming meek smile wobbled across Oz's lips as he looked down the taur's open maw. Velvet dangled the smaller badger teasingly above his jaws.
Instinctively the smaller badger's legs kicked up and down within the air, pushing lightly against taurs' big black lips. Gently the taur gulped down Oz's shoes, his pants slickly slid in shortly after. The tight wet muscles clutched to the badger's locked in legs which bulged outwards from the taur's impressively soft gullet. "This is really happening. I can't believe it. Take me handsome, keep going." Oz patted the top of the taur's head. Velvet closed his eyes and almost seemed to smile while he gulped down his willing snack.
Experience, each eased swallow spelled experience through the taur's ravenous lips suckling over the smaller badger's body. Oz whined softly feeling the greedy contractions of muscles savor on him. Relentlessly the taur continued to guzzle down his meal, the smaller badger's upper torso vanished from the world. The smaller badger's head fit neatly inside the warm flesh of Velvet's mouth.
A few more indulgent gulps plummeted the smaller badger into the taur's upper stomach. Compact, comforting, soft, a few descriptors that accurately and aptly fit the internal insides that squished down on Oz's form gently. Kneading affectionately into his pudgy upper gut, Velvet sighed happily and nuzzled into his upper gut.
Oz massaged against the internal walls. A few moments later some slightly warm cake piles up on the badger. Whole slices that hadn't been mushed up by the big taur. The little badger looked at the slice with some hesitance. A curious nibble! A big bite! The entire slice was absolutely destroyed by the badger. Oz smiled warmly and nuzzled into the taur's guts. "I'm going to take a nap in here, you mind?" The badger yawned.
"Go ahead dear, I'll make sure to let ya out safe and sound later." Velvet quietly whispered. The big taur headed to his bed and decided to take a nap.